I love looking at gardens when I travel. Different plants, different colors. And lots of cactuses. I like those too (reminds me of the big cactus bed my parents had in the house I grew up in).
happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling
where did you grow up that your parents had a cactus bed?
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In the Netherlands 😉 It was in our hallway, that had big windows like a conservatory. My father used to sneak baby cactuses home from vacations in Spain and we had some really big ones. If you didn't fall into it once, you didn't visit us often 😉 (we used that hallway to play a lot)
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ha! :)ben brought maddie a cactus from colorado this summer. he cut open a disposable water bottle, stuffed it in, and taped the water bottle up. we put it in a pot of sandy soil and it's growing!
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